It's about the way despair feels perfect sometimes.
"Fearlessly we brave the darkest streets that we know.
Living dead,
We don't heed a word that they say.
Fearsome, though we are...
I still have one on you"
Fearless not because we're brave, but because we don't have anything to lose.
It's about the way despair feels perfect sometimes.
"Fearlessly we brave the darkest streets that we know. Living dead, We don't heed a word that they say. Fearsome, though we are... I still have one on you"